Chapter 207 Damn it, I’m your mother


Chapter 207 Damn it, I’m your mother

Mo Yan’s pupils suddenly shrank, feeling uneasy. He avoided looking into Nan Jia’s eyes.

He opened his mouth to explain, but his throat tightened and he couldn't speak.

Nanjia pointed at Mo Yan's forehead with Mucang, and she said coldly: "Don't you have anything to say?"

"Nannan, I..."

Nan Jia narrowed her eyes, and the light in her eyes was fixed on Mo Yan: "You still want to commit suicide? Mo Yan!"

Mo Yan took two steps forward, and he wanted to reach out and hug Nan Jia , but Nanjia pressed Mucang directly against Mo Yan’s head to prevent him from getting close.

“Stand there”

Mo Yan obeyed obediently and stood there: “That was when you just passed away. I had thought about this idea, but after you came back, I never thought about it again. I have never thought about committing suicide, I swear! You just agreed to my proposal, how could I still have such thoughts? I love you."

Nan Jia glanced at Mo Yan. Not looking like she was lying, she slowly lowered her hand. Nan Jia said harsh words to Mo Yan: "If you dare to commit suicide, after you die, all your property will be mine, and I will squander it and make you mad!"

Mo Yan wasn't angry at all. He looked at Nan Jia with a smile and a loving look in his eyes.

Isn’t this a deterrent at all? Nanjia frowned. My harsh words were used to threaten him, not to make him happy.

No, Nanjia added another sentence: "If you die, I will use your money to support others."

As expected, the gentle expression on Mo Yan's face suddenly disappeared. , he walked to Nanjia and hugged her tightly.

He said viciously in her ear: "Don't even think about it, you are mine."

Nan Jia had a look of disdain on her face, and her eyes were full of disdain. You are like this and you still want to threaten me?

Nan Jia put the wooden warehouse in her hand against Mo Yan's waist. She said disdainfully: "Can't you tell who is the boss? How dare you speak like this to a person who owns a wooden warehouse? , you don’t want to live anymore?”

Mo Yan was suddenly amused by Nan Jia's serious performance. He rubbed Nan Jia's neck and said softly: "Nan Nan, I love you so much. Every time I want to commit suicide, you always warm me. Stop me. Your presence reassures me and makes me happy. I feel like there is still motivation to live on.”

“Ding, there is only one little horn left in the third star.”

Nan Jia was not moved at all, she pushed Mo Yan away. Begins to complain: "You finally realize It’s not easy for me! I’m so tired every time I try to stop you from committing suicide! It’s okay now, it turns out that it was only when I was a cat that I couldn’t hold you back. It’s really hard work.”

Mo Yan looked into Nan Jia's eyes and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, Nan Nan. Don't worry, I won't commit suicide in the future. I'm still waiting to stay with you for the rest of my life."

"Humph" Nan Jia Leng snorted

Mo Yan's hand slid down Nan Jia's arm, and he threw the wooden warehouse in Nan Jia's hand to the ground. Then he picked up Nanjia and walked to the bedroom.

His posture was really familiar to Nan Jia. Nan Jia reached out and patted Mo Yan on the back: "Hey, I'm still angry. You..."

Mo Yan vowed He promised: "Don't worry, I will work hard to offset the anger in Nannan's heart!"

Nanjia: Damn?

When they got married, the last bit of darkness in Mo Yan disappeared.

On the eve of the wedding, Nanjia also received a gold mask designed by Mo Yan for her. It covered the upper part of her cheeks and had a hollow look. If you look closely, you can see a Cat look.

The gems and diamonds on the edge of the mask contrast with each other, which is particularly beautiful.

Nan Nanjia couldn't put it down. The moment she received it, Nanjia put it on her face and didn't take it off until she went to sleep.

Finally, at Mo Yan's strong request, she took off the mask and put it away.

......

Back in the consciousness space, there was no need to wait for survival questions. Nanjia answered directly: "I want to take away the gold mask and diamond crown." Nanjia Wouldn’t the only one point left be gone? This is not okay.

The survivalist began to persuade Nanjia: "Nannan, don't spend that point, keep it. Diamond crowns are not uncommon, there will be them in the next world. Maybe There will be better babies in the next world.”

The words about survival awakened Nanjia. Yes, the Diamond Crown can still be seen in the next world.

"Okay, then I will keep that point."

The survival student breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saved it.

"Then let's go to the next world"

"Okay"

Nanjia woke up in a small room. Looking at the yellowish walls, Nanjia paused.

Nanjia asked slowly: "Is my status miserable?" After all, this house is old and small

The survivor struck mercilessly: "Well, miserable. Parents Both of you are dead. You have just been laid off and are now unemployed. What’s even worse is that you don’t have any savings yet.”

“What about your master’s news?”

My life experience is so miserable, I hope this level of strategy won’t be too difficult!

Don’t they say that if you are disappointed in the casino, you will be happy in love? You have to take one of them yourself.

The survivor looked at the news about his master, his lips pursed slightly and his expression was twisted.

The student Qiu Sheng didn’t reply for a long time, and Nan Jia couldn’t help complaining: "Sheng Qiu Sheng? Are you stupid? Why don’t you speak?"

Looking at the master’s information, the student Qiu Sheng knew that this must be What the master doesn’t want Nanjia to know.

It closed the information page, then looked at Nanjia and said: "Nannan, you can only explore this world by yourself, come on."

Nanjia refused without thinking: "Why? I don't I am willing."

Why is she wasting her brain when there is a way to survive?

The survivor thought for a while and said: "When you were in the third world, didn't you want your master to call you sister? This world can satisfy your wish. But the bad thing is that you can't know other Any news from the master.”

Nan Jia’s eyes were shining, the light was amazing.

"Can I be Mo Yan's parent?" Just thinking about it makes me excited!

The survival student nodded: "Well, the master is now in the 'Love Child' welfare home, you can adopt him."

Nan Jia frowned: "There are no regulations in the adoption law, adoption needs to meet I am thirty years old and have a stable income. How can I adopt him if I don’t meet these two requirements? What?"

"It's okay, this world is different from the previous world. The laws in this world are not as peaceful as in the previous world. There are many dark forces."

Nan Jia nodded to express her understanding. She rubbed her hands with a look of anticipation.

The smile she raised looked very vulgar.

She found a camel-colored windbreaker from the cabinet and put it on. She even put on lipstick to dress herself up and look mature.

After she dressed up, she went downstairs to the bus stop and waited for the No. 6 bus that could go to the orphanage.

Hey hey hey, I have fulfilled Nannan’s long-held wish!

Praise me!

(End of this chapter)

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